Tryst: An Apples & Gin Story: Apples & Gin, #6

By MissLucyJane

Previously published as Apples & Gin: Tryst by Jenna Jones

 

True love is big enough to share.

 

With less than a month to go before their wedding, Sawyer convinces Noah to appear in the music video for the song Sawyer wrote for him over the summer. Noah is easily persuaded since his long-time friend, David Campbell, will be the video's director. Noah and David have always been close, and David and Sawyer grow even close as they spend more time together. When Sawyer confesses his attraction to David, Noah is faced with a choice: he and Sawyer can ignore David's charisma, or Noah can act on his lingering attraction to David himself.

• Language: English
• Publisher: MissLucyJane.com
• Release date: May 6, 2023
• ISBN: 9781393742319

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Tryst

an Apples & Gin story

MissLucyJane

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Tryst, an Apples & Gin story

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Contents

1. Tryst

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Tryst

D avid! Noah Kingston exclaimed when he opened the front door to see his friend. David Campbell laughed his big hearty laugh as they embraced. They kissed briefly and Noah stepped away to call, Sawyer, David’s here! He added to David, He’s cooking. He insisted.

You guys are sickeningly domestic, said David. They kept their arms around each other’s shoulders as they went through the little house to the backyard where Sawyer Shaw, Noah’s fiance, was grilling steaks on the barbecue. Under one of the shade trees, Noah had set a table for three with fresh fruit, corn on the cob from the farmer’s market, and potato salad from a deli. The garden was bright and fragrant with late summer flowers.

David. Sawyer put down the barbecue tongs to give David a hug and kiss in greeting as well.

I’m sorry I missed your birthday, David said. I hear it was a real blowout.

You’re here now, so it’s okay. Sawyer pointed to a bucket full of ice and beer. Thirsty? There’s plenty.

Thanks. David grabbed a bottle and sat in one of the chairs by the little table, feet crossed at the ankles. How long are you two in town? Just down for a breather?

Noah’s out again on Monday, to… Sawyer turned to Noah. Where are you off to this time, babe?

Angor Wat, Noah said as he grabbed a beer for himself. Berlin after that. He sat in the chair opposite David, where he had a perfect view of Sawyer as he finished the steaks — tall, slim Sawyer, casual and comfortable in jeans and a dark blue button-down shirt that set off his green eyes. In a world full of beautiful things — and Noah saw beauty where few people did, in